The county lord of Pingyang observed that this barracks, which had been abandoned for a long time, but now had a new look, the playground for usual drills, the stables for war horses, and the armory of the garrison, all of which were cleaned up and sorted out one by one, and Pingyang found that this former Shizifu barracks had finally returned to its former appearance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the same time, the county lord of Pingyang finally understood that Jing Xuan's entourage who was going to live here in two days, what kind of people were they, but Pingyang still had a little doubt, according to Jing Xuan's current plan, this barracks could probably accommodate more than 100 soldiers, counting logistics, there were only more than 200 people, but in Simiao County, there were 800 soldiers from his own county lord's mansion alone.

And the soldiers and horses of the county government under Sun Qingping's account are more than 100,000, is this Jingxuan prince in front of him ready to move down the Sun brothers with a hundred soldiers?

It's really an incredible idea, but the county lord of Pingyang doesn't know where the idea came from, he feels that the current Jingxuan prince can give her confidence and hope, in front of Jingxuan, the invincible Sun family brothers, it seems that it is only a matter of time before they fall......

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Xuan Jing has been wandering on the streets of Simiao County for half a day, and he has a hunch that what he did in Simiao County a few days ago has greatly stimulated the nerves of many people.

Many people are waiting to see their next move, whether to form an alliance with Shennongtang, or to reconcile with the Sun family, although the conditions proposed by Xuan Jing are a little harsh, but Xuan Jing has the strength to raise conditions, the Sun family may really be willing to open up for this white-haired boy with an unfathomable background?

Similarly, there are many people who usually have an enmity with the Sun family, and now they are also staring at Xuan Jing's every move, they want to be completely sure that Xuan Jing wants to make a feud with the Sun family, in that way, they are all willing to move down the Sun family together under Xuan Jing's command.

And Xuan Jing recently started a hexagram, the hexagram shows that he should meet a person a year ago, this person has an inseparable relationship with the Sun family and the Medicine King Valley, and this person, like the county lord of Pingyang, will have a profound impact on his future career.

So Xuan Jing is just like a headless fly, wandering around in Simiao County, he hopes to meet this person as the hexagram says.

At present, although he defeated the Red Scorpion Gang and made the Medicine King Valley lose its former arrogance, Xuan Jing also knew in his heart that the true foundation of the Medicine King Valley had not been shaken in the slightest, and it was obviously unrealistic to want to come with Sun Qingfang and Sun Qingping brothers with himself, Bai Lie and Xi, plus Hu Feng and the One Hundred Futu Iron Horse.

However, if you can skillfully use the power and resources in your hands, and at the same time find the enemy's weak point and strike with all your might, then you will receive good results.

In fact, there is no so-called reason for the weak to defeat the strong in the world, the strong who can be defeated by the weak is not the real strong, all the examples of less defeat and more in history are the weak of the weak found the weak of the strong in a certain part, and then used the strength in their hands to defeat the weakness of the other party.

There was a steamed bun shop in front, and at this moment the boss was steaming fragrant cabbage buns, and the smell wafted out, and the whole street could smell it, Xuan Jing sniffled slightly, feeling a little hungry in his stomach.

The boss was a middle-aged man in his thirties, Xuan Jing stepped forward and said, "Boss, come here with five buns, they need to be hot!" Another bowl of soup! ”

"Okay! Wait a minute, guest officer! ”

After a while, the hot buns were served with seaweed soup, and the store also sent a small plate of pickled radish, Xuanjing found a small plate, mixed a little vinegar in it, picked up a bun with chopsticks and dipped it in a little vinegar and ate it, the hot taste was very good, Xuanjing secretly admired the boss's craftsmanship in his heart.

When he was about to take a sip of soup, Xuan Jing heard the man behind him suddenly shout: "Where did you come from called Huazi, dare to steal Lao Tzu's buns, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you today!" ”

Xuan Jing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned back to look, but saw a little beggar holding two hot buns in his hands, hiding from the owner of the bun shop on the street.

Xuan Jing looked at it for a while, but the look in his eyes gradually became solemn, it turned out that although this little beggar was thin, but his steps were smart, and between flashing and moving, he was vaguely the shadow of a superior martial arts, although the boss was five big and three thick, he chased the little beggar twice and didn't even catch a single hair.

Xuan Jing squinted his eyes, this little beggar is obviously a martial artist, so why did he fall into being a beggar?

Could it be?

There has always been a legend on the rivers and lakes, that is, the beggars in the world are one family, and they have a unified organization, called the beggar gang, which in the previous dynasty, the beggar gang was the largest gang in the world, and the fame was still above the Muyun group.

But then the beggar gang produced a few uninteresting elders, instigated by a woman, and actually joined forces to depose their own gang leader, since then, the beggar gang has been in a slump, and even the housekeeping stunt "dragon palm" has almost been lost.

Xuan Jing had some doubts in his heart, but at this moment, the little beggar suddenly passed by Xuan Jing, Xuan Jing's nose wrinkled, his heart moved slightly, and he didn't see how he moved at the moment, but slowly stretched out a hand, unhurriedly, and grabbed the little beggar's shoulder.

Although the little beggar was armed with superior martial arts, but was caught by Xuan Jing's claw, he instantly felt that his whole body could not move, and a powerful breath that could not be matched came from Xuan Jing's white and slender fingers, the little beggar was startled, knowing that he had met a real master today, he hurriedly turned his head to look, but it happened to meet Xuan Jing's clear and deep eyes.

Xuan Jing grabbed the other party, but he was just curious in his heart just now, and there were some things to understand, but now when the other party turned around, he let Xuan Jing understand it, and he laughed dumbly in his heart.

Although this little beggar is dirty, his face is dark and he doesn't know how many days he hasn't washed his face, but these are all surfaces, Xuan Jing looks at people, he looks at eyes, and those dark and bright eyes hang on this little beggar's face, which makes people feel very incongruous.

Xuan Jing carefully looked at the little beggar's face again, although it was still dirty, but it could be vaguely seen that this beggar's facial features were delicate and standard, if he went back to wash his face, he should be a handsome son.

When the man saw that the beggar was caught by Xuanjing, he hurried over, holding a rolling pin in his hand, and was about to beat it, and scolded in his mouth: "Kill you thief!" ”

Xuan Jing grabbed the little beggar with one hand, raised one hand, and grabbed the rolling pin in the hand of the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's face was flushed, but the rolling pin in his hand was as if it was welded into the hand of the white-haired young man in front of him, and he did not move at all.

Xuan Jing smiled slightly, and the middle-aged man felt like he had been struck by lightning, trembling, and unconsciously let go of the rolling pin.

Xuan Jing threw the rolling pin in his hand aside, but he didn't know when there was a small piece of silver in his hand, about two dollars, Xuan Jing threw it casually, threw it to the shopkeeper of the bun shop, and said:

"This little brother's account is all counted on my head!"

The middle-aged man now took the money, and knew that the white-haired young man in front of him was not easy to mess with, although he was a little angry in his heart, but he dared not speak out, just muttered a few words of scolding in his mouth, and went back to the store to steam his buns.

Xuan Jing was still holding the little beggar and asked with a smile: "Little brother, you don't have to run now, can I ask you a few words?" ”

Unexpectedly, the little beggar was caught in Xuanjing's hands, but he was not at ease at all, but just shouted: "Come on, help!" Killed! ”

Xuan Jing didn't expect that he helped the little beggar solve the problem in front of him, he didn't know how to thank him, and he had to blame himself, but at this time, Xuan Jing already had a number in his heart, and he was not afraid of the other party's spilling, so he just leaned over and said softly in the little beggar's ear:

"Don't think I don't know you're a girl, if you dare to shout again, I'll strip your clothes on this street, do you believe it or not?"

When the little beggar heard this, he secretly said that it was not good, and he wondered in his heart that his disguise technique could be said to be seamless, how could he be recognized by the young man in front of him, could it be that this person really has some demon magic?

Xuan Jing slowly let go of the little beggar, smiled and said, "Little brother, there is a table here, you sit here, eat slowly first, okay?" ”

The little beggar was stunned for a moment, she originally thought that this white-haired young man would definitely torture herself to extract a confession, and asked something from her mouth, but who expected that people would just let her sit and eat steamed buns.

Whatever, anyway, he was hungry, otherwise he wouldn't have ventured out to steal something to eat, the little beggar was not polite, sitting on the table, without chopsticks, he reached out and took the bun and ate it, the bun just came out of the pot, it was the time when his hands were hot, the little beggar was hot and screamed, but he didn't stop at all, grabbed the buns one by one and threw them into his mouth.

Xuanjing's five buns were down in a blink of an eye, and even the buns stolen by the little beggar before were also eaten by her, Xuanjing saw this, and asked the shopkeeper to bring another plate, and the shopkeeper was still a little reluctant, put the plate on the table, and said hatefully: "Childe, don't be deceived by this thief's rhetoric, this kid often steals things to eat in this generation, and is a thief that everyone shouts and beats!" ”

"You're the thief! I gave money for my food today! The little beggar was obviously not angry that she was a thief.

Xuan Jing smiled and waved his hand, and sent the middle-aged man away, but he didn't say much, just watched the little beggar eat steamed buns.

Although the little beggar was thin and small, the amount of food was really not small, and he ate more than ten buns in one go, patted his stomach, burped, and looked satisfied.

The little beggar patronized himself and ate to his heart's content, and then remembered that there was a white-haired young man staring at him, eating so many steamed buns from others, and feeling a little guilty, not to mention that he had been hungry for too long, and the appearance of eating just now must have been ugly to death. (To be continued.) )